The Blood Knight merely glanced at the two of them before ignoring them, waiting for this God Stealer to recover to his peak before destroying him.
Feeling that terrifying pressure, Datus hesitated no longer. In a situation where death was certain, what use was there in hiding the authorities he had stolen?
Before dying, he would fight to his heart's content.
For the next thousand years, his name would surely be reviled throughout the world under the propaganda of the churches of the gods.
Whether he fought with all his strength and faced death calmly, or begged in terror and died like a coward, was entirely his choice.
As a mortal being who had ascended to Legendary, he possessed his own pride.
To die a coward's death was impossible.
As his aura steadily rose, Datus wore a calm expression. He bowed to the Blood Knight and said, "Datus Ingram, the name of a sinner. I hope you will remember it."
The Blood Knight lowered his head slightly, looked at the God Stealer before him, and replied, "I will remember it."
When five-thousandths of the authority's power completely fused into Datus's soul, divine power corrupted his fleshly body and transformed it into a half-divine body, granting him some traits of a god.
A divine domain emerged, crushing the space across hundreds of thousands of square kilometers. Only the space occupied by the Blood Knight remained utterly unmoved, without the slightest trace of fracture.
Feeling the pressure upon his soul, Caesinas retreated tens of thousands of kilometers with Kyle and watched the battle.
The thirteen Legendaries who had followed from the Shadow World spread through the airspace several thousand kilometers away, forming a ring around the battlefield.
Seeing Datus's aura stabilize, the Blood Knight raised his Spear. An aurora scattered from its